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my parents went to get their taxes down tonight. my dad made me go along just in case i needed to file. he thought i did no matter what, and i'd just get my money back. so we drive to fuckin, connecticut (well it seemed like it) and i watched this guy plug in my parents tax info into his computer. a good hour and 1/2 passes by. "no scott doesnt
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